Theme: Life


Be with me in this zone of pain.
My poem was walking through me.
The flute I broke, in the river of silence.
Someone was whispering to me in sleep.
Why this desire of awakening in darkness,
when light was waiting at the window? 


More By  :  Satish Verma

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